Chapter 1201

A roar continued to ring, and a nine color light flickered. In the nine color glow, Yun Bufan looked at the storm thunder: "if you surrender to my demon God tribe, we promise you that you can take the seven color spirit fruit if your storm thunder tribe meets the requirements, and you yourself, we will help you break through the realm of God!"

"The peak God of heaven?" as soon as his pupils shrink, storm Lei stares at Yun Bufan and takes a breath of air conditioning. He never thought that the so-called leader of the demon God tribe was just a peak God of heaven!

"Storm thunder, the strength of the master is not as simple as you think. Even if it is the peak God, Jin Zhengxu, the king of the peak God, is not the enemy of the master. The master's magic power can be said to be incomparable!" Lan Yi smiled and smiled at storm thunder!

"What?" the thunderstorm looked at Yun Bufan with a shocked face. Yun Bufan just said faintly: "if you want to surrender, give your life and soul mark. If you don't surrender, you can try whether you can go out from this Caishan tribe!"

Suddenly, the flame soared on the thunder, staring at Yun Bufan, gritting his teeth word by word and saying, "give your life and soul mark?"

"Lan Yi also gave his soul mark, so you only have these two ways. Either give his soul mark or try to break out of the Caishan tribe!" Yun Bufan looked straight at the thunder, and his eyes flashed!

When storm Leidun, his pupil shrinks, and then he looks at LAN Yi. LAN Yi nods with a bitter smile. Suddenly, storm Lei's face is full of complex colors. He looks at a raging fire in Yun Bufan's eyes: "can I make a soul oath?"

"Soul oath, I never believe it. Since LAN Yi gave his life soul mark, if you want to surrender, you have no choice but to give his life soul mark!" Yun Bufan looked at the thunderstorm with a cold light in his eyes!

The thunderstorm suddenly burst out a strong flame, stared at Yun Bufan and said word by word: "you're forcing me!"

Yun Bufan's eyes were calm: "you can resist and try!"

The thunderstorm stared at Yun Bufan for a long time, then looked at the people of the Hongshan tribe behind him, and then sighed secretly. His face was full of bitterness: "I hope you can really treat my Hongshan tribe well, and don't forget your promise!"

"Don't worry, I'm yunbufan. I'm talking to you. I'm yibufan!" yunbufan's eyes were calm. The thunder roared in a low voice. The roar was full of unwilling. The fire red soul life mark floated out of his eyebrows. Yunbufan swallowed it and his eyes glittered!

"What should I do next? Liuhe knows, LAN Yi, thunderstorm. You two listen to Liuhe's arrangement and act according to the plan. There are five tribes behind!" Yun Bufan's faint voice came over and slowly opened his mouth!

Yun Bufan's figure flashed directly and disappeared. The thunderstorm looked at LAN Yi, and his eyes were full of angry flames: "Lan Yi, you can hurt me once this time. You, let me go. I want to see how powerful you have broken through to God and dared to hurt me!"

LAN Yi immediately smiled bitterly, looked at storm Lei and breathed slowly: "brother storm Lei, you know, I can't help it. I'm also very helpless. If you're still angry, I'll fight with you again when you finish what the master ordered. How about it?"

Storm Lei looked at LAN Yi straightly and snorted coldly: "after the master's explanation, I'll ask the master for colorful lingguo. When I step into the level of primary God, I'll have a good fight with you!"

LAN Yi smiled: "ha ha, OK, brother Binglei, let's go. I'll tell you the master's plan!"

For more than half a year, Yun Bufan is taking care of his recovery with his eyes closed. In this half a year, six of the seven tribes have been subdued by Yun Bufan. Now the only one left is the Zishan tribe!

In the past six months, Yun Bufan only appeared when he received their own soul mark. He has been in charge of recovering his injury in other times. In six months, he has only recovered 60% of his strength!

"Zishan tribe, it should be coming soon!" Yun Bufan slowly opened his eyes and sighed in a low voice: "my strength has recovered 60%. Zishan tribe, Zifu is the most low-key among the seven tribes. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!"

The essence light in Yun Bufan's eyes flickered, and at this time, bursts of roars suddenly continued to rise. The essence light in Yun Bufan's eyes exploded, and a rage suddenly sounded: "Zifu, you dare to do it. Do you really want to die?"

Liuhe roared angrily. In the hall, Yun Bufan was shining in his eyes: "Zifu, the Zishan tribe has arrived and is the first to do it. Zifu must have something to rely on!"

At the gate of Caishan tribe, Liuhe, LAN Yi and storm Lei stared at the middle-aged man in purple robe in the center. The middle-aged man had an evil smile on his face and looked at Liuhe with an indifferent smile: "Liuhe, I want to die? Call yanzai mountain, Feng Moyang and Jin Zhengxu out. Today I came here to receive Caishan tribe!"

"Take over Caishan tribe?" Liuhe and others were stunned. LAN Yi looked at Zifu gloomily, and then smiled gloomily: "Zifu, you are late. This Caishan tribe has been taken over by our master. Now, it is called demon God tribe!"